Chapter 305: Four Master and Apprentice!

"Duan Lang, what's going on?" As soon as Han Jianing sent Guo Qinggang away, Duan Lang walked out.

"What's going on?" lazily sucking on a cigarette, Duan Lang asked casually. Seeing Han Jianing's cold face and angry face, he smiled softly. "Didn't you hear everything clearly just now?"

"Duan Lang, you ......" Han Jianing was suddenly angry. She didn't expect that she was full of worries and ran here with great difficulty, but as a result, Duan Lang actually said such a sentence. After straightening his mind for a while, he stepped into his Bentley and said to Duan Lang. "Let's go. ”

"Boom!"

Bentley rode into the dust and quickly disappeared.

Duan Lang's originally stubborn face suddenly calmed down.

There are some things, it's not that he doesn't want to talk about them, but he doesn't want Han Jianing to worry. Shaking his head helplessly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Shuangshuang, I'm fine. Duan Lang said.

"Duan, Duan Lang, are you really okay?" Wu Shuang's voice asked, with strong worry. After Duan Lang was arrested, she was about to go crazy. Every minute and every second of her was full of apprehension, and at this moment, hearing that Duan Lang was fine, for Wu Shuang, she was even happier than winning the grand prize of five million. "Where are you, I'll come to you at once?"

"Fool, I'm fine. Duan Lang couldn't cry or laugh, and said. "Let's go to work, I'm walking around outside, and I'm not going to the company today, by the way, I've been doing it for a long time, I've forgotten about business, and I haven't bought a mobile phone yet, you say, what kind of mobile phone did I buy for Xiaolin?"

"Apples. ”

"Isn't that fruit?"

"Xiaomi. ”

"Isn't that food?"

"Hammer. ”

"Isn't that a farm tool?"

“......”

"Alright, alright, I'm just kidding. Seeing that Wu Shuang was silent, Duan Lang hung up the phone happily. Standing at the door, he stopped a car and went straight to the mobile phone business hall. It didn't take long for Duan Lang to choose a golden mobile phone that was exactly the same as the wood demon Xiao. How fashionable Mu Xiaoyou is, well, Zhao Yulin should also like this mobile phone. After doing all this, as soon as I walked out of the door of the business hall, my mobile phone rang.

"Master, where are you, I'll drive over to pick you up. Yang Qi said.

"Chunxi Road bus stop. Duan Lang said.

"Ah, are you going to take the bus here?" Yang Qi suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, and said. "No, Master, you wait for me, I'll be nearby, and it will take a few minutes at most. ”

"No need. Duan Lang said. "I still prefer buses to your broken Lamborghini. ”

"Why?" Yang Qi asked, about to collapse.

"Because, the bus has a lot of space. Duan Lang said.

“......”

Yang Qi was silent!

The space of the bus is big? That's really big. I'm afraid that I think the bus is more comfortable than Lamborghini, and Duan Lang is the only one. It's just that as soon as Duan Lang hung up the phone, he saw many people around him staring at him with great disdain.

"This person is really sick, he doesn't sit in a Lamborghini, and he still runs to squeeze the bus?"

"I think it's a 13 here. ”

"With the way he looks, do you know what a Lamborghini looks like? Hmph, it's just neurotic. ”

......

Outside the bus stop, many people waiting for the bus sneered and looked full of disdain. For this, Duan Lang felt very aggrieved. Your uncle, how can you be so despised for telling the truth these days? Adults despise themselves, and even a chubby boy of seven or eight years old gives him a thumbs up and then looks down.

Duan Lang couldn't stand it, Duan Lang was about to collapse, he really wanted to step forward, take the hands of these young women and girls waiting for the bus, and explain carefully, as for men, it was completely unnecessary.

A big man running down the street and holding the hands of other big men, what's that called?

"Boom!"

Just when he was thinking like this, a stylish, brand-new, limited-edition Lamborghini stopped in front of Duan Lang with a "boom", and before Yang Qi could speak, he saw a figure on the co-pilot take the lead in rushing out, ran to Duan Lang's side, and grabbed Duan Lang's arm: "Giggles, uncle, are you actually waiting for the bus here?"

"What, no?" Glancing at Mu Xiaoyou, Duan Lang said angrily. This girl, so many people are watching, pulling and pulling on the street, isn't it okay Duan Lang kindly put aside Mu Xiaoyou's arm, but Mu Xiaoyou held him again.

"Alright, alright, you can do whatever you want. Mu Xiaoyou chuckled. "But, you and Yang Qi are simply not interesting, there are cars that don't call me, I can warn you, similar things, no second time is allowed, otherwise, I will ......"

"What are you doing?" glanced up and down at Mu Xiaoyou, Duan Lang asked.

"I'll just make a promise, okay?"

"Flutter!"

Mu Xiaoyou's words directly squirted out a sullen man beside them who was twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a suit, and was drinking water seriously. Do you think, a fashionable and beautiful woman got off the top sports car of Lamborghini, and even held the arm of a sling wire waiting for the bus, saying that next time you do this, I will promise you......

Nima, why is there such a big gap between people and people? Such a scene, such a dialogue, is something that many men dream of? Not to mention appearance, after the material wealth reaches a certain level, the so-called appearance has been reduced to a secondary factor, not to mention, this girl is not only rich, but also so handsome......

"Master, please get in the car. Yang Qi poked his head out and said.

"Second junior brother, what are you anxious about?" Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Yang Qi angrily and said.

"Master, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Sha was captured by the monster. Yang Qi said anxiously.

"Male monster or female monster, if it's a female monster, let's let it be a teacher. Originally, it was a dialogue between Mu Xiaodemon and Yang Qi, Duan Lang thought it was quite interesting, and he also got in, opened the car door with a "snap", and patted the Lamborghini sports car. "Amitabha, I don't want hell, who will go to hell, Bailongma, hurry up and save you Senior Brother Sha......"

"Boom!"

Lamborghini rode the dust, only to provoke a group of people waiting for the bus inexplicably.

"Neuropathy. ”

"Hey, it's a neurosis, but have you ever seen a Lamborghini with a neuropathy?"

"Isn't this just a neurotic who has a Lamborghini not sitting and waiting for the bus?"

......

"Bajie, what are you going to entertain us to eat?" Lamborghini ran out of a distance, and Mu Xiaoyou patted Yang Qi on the shoulder and asked delicately.